Why, hello there!

 

Hi. I'm Erica. Thanks for visiting. Stay a while. Have a look around. Leave a comment. Let's talk, k? 

Vote For US
Vote For Us @ TopBaby Blogs! The Best Baby Blog Directory
Grab it.
Expatria, Baby
looking for something?
Navigation
« 241/366 {choo} | Main | 240 / 366 {first} »
Tuesday
Aug282012

Preschool

Alright. So. First day of preschool. No biggie, right? 

Except it totally was a huge biggie! Like the biggest! We were both so excited!


See? Doesn't this face just scream EXCITEMENT!!

Stella is in the same class as her Jakarta BFF, and for about five days now, Stella's been talking about how they're going to school together! School! School! (PS she had no concept of what exactly school is, but the lack of that curital piece of information did not slow my girl down. Not one bit. School!)

The girls ride together to school in the mornings. And Stella was intently waiting for her friend to arrive. She insisted on wearing her backpack, which heretofore was considered a torturous devil implement, but she wanted to wear it. Wike fwiend.


These are details that are mundane and totally banal to everyone but me. I mean, come on. Lady. A cube in which you place a backpack. Get a grip.

But a cubby! For my girl! Just like in North America! These little details do so much to stir my heart and make me feel like she's experiencing a little bit of my own culture and my own history here in Jakarta 

We sang songs, played games, painted camels (obvs) faught over toys. The usual. And had a healthy dose of prentend kitchen. And babies. Which is pretty much exactly what we do at home, but you know. It's better. Because it's AT SCHOOL. 

Alright. Fine. Whatever. Toddlers. 


In fact, Stella was so enthusiastic about the whole school thing that she launched into all school-related activities with gusto. Particularly the conga-line choo-choo song which is used as a very effective toddler containing device when the need arises to transport toddlers from room to room. 

Let's just say that the other children did not fully appreciate her enthusiasm nor her full contact, massive bear hugs which she mistakenly took for good ol' fashion choo-choo fun. Liza won't you blow your HOOOOOOOORRRRN!

References (1)

References allow you to track sources for this article, as well as articles that were written in response to this article.
  • Response
    Lindsay internet marketer I hope you get well,randki zdrada kochanek flirt , but please cut the crap and be thankful that youre alone in your lil cell and not stuck with a butch making you toss her salad or beating the crap out of you.

Reader Comments (3)

That IS really exciting! So I'm interested -- is it an international preschool or an Indonesian one? I guess they are speaking English right? I'm interested to hear how it goes!

August 29, 2012 | Unregistered CommenterRachel

Oh, Rachel, you have no idea! Stella was like totally beyond excited. She couldn't wait. Since moving to Jakarta our lives have just gotten about five hundred times more rich (i mean in the social / experiential sense) and I'm so thankful for this move!!
THe preschool is international, though run by Indonesian teachers. There are kids from everywhere, all over Asia, North America, Europe. THere are even a few Japanese kids in Stella's class. Though she absolutely REFUSES to speak Japanese now. Funny.

August 29, 2012 | Registered CommenterErica Knecht

How awesome, can't believe she's in preschool already!

The shoes inside really make me believe you are no longer in Japan.

August 31, 2012 | Unregistered CommenterJen

PostPost a New Comment

Enter your information below to add a new comment.

My response is on my own website »
Author Email (optional):
Author URL (optional):
Post:
 
Some HTML allowed: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <code> <em> <i> <strike> <strong>